Get Em

[Mr. Porter:]

The games about to get hot,

Ayo doc, you better tell them other producer niggas that they bet' not drop, boy

Cause mr. porter ain't playing

What the fuck is you saying

I'll fuck over you mans

When my crew get to bringing some guns and start the spraying

Have the whole club bowing like some muslims praying

Boy, this niggas mad cause I fucked his toots

I got a way with hoes my dicks long as yao ming foot, nope

Nope nope nah nigga your shits invalid

I'm bout money you take some bitches like jimmy fallon

Well I'm the type to get em fucked up, drunk and wilin

All crunk in the g-5 smilin that's how I (get em, get em)

See if you want that hoe back

You ain't close to no pimp you should focus on rap

I got bars big as coconuts nigga in fact

I keep a nine and a extra clip next to my sack

[Guilty Simpson:]

I don't give a damn my nigga

Peep me out I got a bomb ass gun and a landmine trigger

Posted at the bar where I slam my liquor

Ya'll ants to me, like grandma sisters

You little insect fucksll get crushed

No rap clique exists it's just us

Saw you little fags

Posing in the pages of the rap mags

And I am the black flag

Spraying ya'll chumps to death I'm that bad

And I don't even speak to cats I'm that mad

So if I was on some brand new shit

So what you little coward niggas won't do shit

Approach with caution, your mans got issues

And I'm a great shot the heat, will not miss you

If we got problems I will not diss you

I'm a sick the dogs on ya'll to come get you

[Jay Electronica:]

Six minutes jay elect your on

I transform

And blast on a nigga like megatron

I got the power

I'm on fire like the west wing of the pentagon and the north tower

I'll break yo ass off proper

The resident doctors givin out one way tickets to ask biggie smalls who shot ya

These fuck niggas ain't real like snufalufagus

That's why when they bumpin they gums we let the muskets buss

You don't believe me, ask em

We smack rappers in they face spit on they cakes and blast em

Yeah, get nervous now

I'm a fuckin animal with the verbs and nouns

I'm a fuckin cannibal in the herd of clowns

You niggas look like heaps of steaks and burger mounds

When my ears start ringin, and them voices say hit em,

I have no motherfuckin choice but to get em